Separated
Fifty: Clay
We had just finished loading all of our goods and Andre’s tent into the wagon. I was turning to head back to my tent to wake up my mate when out of nowhere I heard Andre cry out. I raced back to him seeing an arrow sticking out of his calf. I looked into the woods and seen a whole army of Queens guards rushing us. I took the sword off of my back and went to defend him as he fell to his knees. As I took care of the two that were rushing us, I seen out of the corner of my eye as Andre snapped the arrow in half pulling it through his leg. He stood and threw a knife at the one coming at my back that I didn’t see.
It only took a moment of me looking away to feel the dart hit my neck. “Andre” I yelled as I turned my head seeing him already on the ground with a dart stic
